Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 303 Be Prepared
"Impossible, I clearly saw it with my own eyes..." Zhu Yan was halfway through, and then realized, "I clearly saw you wielding a sword at Wen Caiwei with my own eyes, intending to take her life!"

Lin Yige didn't expect him to change his words, and was a little surprised. He thought Zhu Yan was impulsive, why did he suddenly have a brain?

As for the evidence, of course she couldn't produce it.

It's just that the magic weapon that made and issued the ethereal jade needle is still in Zhu Yan's ring, and he wants to cheat.

Before Lin Yige could say anything, the female cultivator next to Zhu Yan echoed, "With the frail appearance of 'Sick Wuzhang', you can tell at a glance that her cultivation is all based on resources! You are jealous of Wen Caiwei, Looked for the right opportunity to kill the killer but failed, so you want to find me as a scapegoat, brother Zhu?!"

After all, the nun looked at Zhu Yan as if asking for credit, and asked, "Brother Zhu, am I right?"

"What junior sister said is true." Zhu Yan stretched out his hand to caress the long hair on the nun's back, but there was no warmth in his eyes, as if he was looking at a spiritual pet.

Lin Yige took a deep look at the nun, then looked away.

Jizhou Shenji Gate is between Tianyan Sword Sect and Yanzhou Wenxinxue Palace in Yongzhou. The Lin clan under the rule of Qingyang County in Yongzhou once prevented women from seeking Taoism, and Wenxinxue Palace also excluded a group of female Confucianism cultivators led by Ying Xiaoxing. The situation of the female disciples in Shenji Sect can also be imagined.

It's not incomprehensible for this woman to take the opportunity to please the well-known Zhu Yan.

Lin Yige held a sword flower casually, and said: "Since I wish fellow Taoist to never die until the Yellow River, Lin will present the evidence so that you can be convinced."

The smaller the volume and the larger the volume of any magic weapon for storage, the more expensive it is.

Even the disciples of the inner sects of the nine major sects, after receiving the vows, would stamp their spiritual consciousness immediately to avoid loss or theft.

If Lin Yige wanted to search for things in Zhu Yan's ring, he had to break the imprint of spiritual consciousness on it first.

She was running her spiritual power and was about to make a move, but she saw the spiritual energy on Yunnong Peak rushing from all directions, like a huge funnel, flowing into Wen Caiwei's head.

Caiwei actually broke through at this time!

Lin Yige sighed with some pity, retracted his sword and said, "For the sake of Caiwei's breakthrough, I will worry about your sneak attack of Shenjimen later."

After fishing for a long time, the disciples of the Nine Sects failed to do anything outside the Yunding Terrace, and there must be tricks in it.

Seeing that Lin Xisheng didn't say a word about the same-sect quarrel, but insisted on saying that the Shenji Sect attacked him, and talked about him, dragging his feet and never producing evidence, and he refused to act first, Zhu Yan finally lost his patience.

"It's just a small breakthrough. Your cultivation level is comparable to Wen Caiwei's. What kind of method is it protecting?"

As he said that, a four-square gold seal suddenly appeared in Zhu Yan's hand, "Today you slandered me and stabbed people in the back at the Shenji Sect. Even if Sect Master Feng came in person, you still have to give me an explanation!"

Seeing the golden seal in Zhu Yan's hand, Lin Yige was slightly startled, and quickly tightened the sword in his hand.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the Gengxin sword trembled slightly in his hand, and the immature child's voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Gold! Master, it's gold!"

Lin Yige rested her forehead with her left hand, how could she not recognize gold?

But the atmosphere is here, and it is inevitable to have a fight with Zhu Yan.

At that time, Geng Xin will not only be able to eat the golden seal, but maybe even dig out more gold from Zhu Yan's ring.

Lin Yige comforted Geng Xin through voice transmission, then pointed to Yundingtai, and said, "I will definitely explain to Shenji Sect later!"

Seeing this, Zhu Yan stopped being aggressive, and just played with the gold seal in his hand thoughtfully.

Everyone felt bored and continued to watch the battle.

On the Yundingtai, Jiang Yan and Ruan Fan were fighting inextricably.

The Five Elements Kung Fu method of Wuyunzong can "make up for the deficiency with surplus", and make up for the insufficient inferior spiritual root with surplus superior spiritual root, so that the disciple's cultivation speed is close to the chaotic spiritual root with balanced five elements, and the five elements can also be used arbitrarily.

It's just that this kind of exercise has higher requirements for spiritual roots than ordinary exercises.

Generally, when a teenager has fifteen locks of hair, if any of the five elements' spiritual roots reaches one point in thickness, they will not be regarded as "wasteful spiritual roots" and have the opportunity to worship in the cultivation sect.

But the minimum standard for becoming a handyman disciple of the Wuyun Sect is that the combined thickness of the five spiritual roots must exceed five points, so that one can practice the Five Elements Kungfu and "learn from each other's strengths to make up for their weaknesses."

Jiang Yan has two spiritual roots of water and soil, and he has practiced one sword art, so he can't use five elements spells without hindrance like Ruan Fan who practiced five elements exercises.

Fortunately, Jiang Yan was a swordsman, and his spells were only auxiliary. Even though he was tossed into disgrace by various spells, Ruan Fan didn't take advantage of the ancient sword of Shengxie in his hand.

Suddenly, Ruan Fan retreated tens of feet, raised his hands above his head, and shouted, "Wait a minute, fellow Daoist Jiang, I have something to say!"

Seeing this, Jiang Yan hurriedly withdrew his moves and withdrew his sword forcefully, causing his spiritual energy to fluctuate for a while.

It was too late and then soon, Ruan Fan's figure was erratic, and he was already out of place.

He flew around Jiang Yan, tapping the ground with his toes from time to time, setting off flying dust in the sky, and at the same time using wood spirit power to condense a mighty rain of arrows, attacking Jiang Yan.

Countless dark green seeds as small as dust were mixed into the flying dust.

Before standing still, Ruan Fan recited the formula silently, and the vines he spawned were far more flexible than cattail grass, and almost instantly entangled Jiang Yan into a dark green chrysalis, imprisoning him in place.

Jiang Yan's spiritual power has not yet recovered, so he quickly raised his sword to hit the rain of arrows transformed by the spiritual power of scattered trees.

The drunken flower vine is extremely tough, even the ancient sword of Shengxie cannot cut it off in one go.

The mung bean-sized pale white intoxicating flower is filled with dark green vine pupae almost instantly. The intoxicating flower's fragrance is as light and elegant as a lotus, but it is drowsy.

Ordinary people only need to hold their breath and keep a distance from Zuixinhua to avoid the influence.

But surrounded by dense flower vines, thousands of intoxicating flowers bloom almost close to the body, and it is inevitable that the juice of intoxicating flowers will stain the body, hair and skin.

Even a Nascent Soul cultivator would be instantly intoxicated by this.

Seeing Jiang Yan's eyes slightly closed, Ruan Fan stood far away, and said with a smile: "Jiang Yan, don't worry, I will take good care of your junior sister Wen Caiwei, let her hold two in three years, three in five years..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yan raised his head suddenly, and his eyes met. How could the cat's eyes be half drunk?

At the same time, Sheng Xie's ancient sword was as powerful as a bamboo, and he chopped off the drunken flower wrapped around his body in two or three strokes.

"You didn't get the intoxicating flower?" Ruan Fan turned pale with shock, and was about to back away, but was hit by the intoxicating flower vine all over his head and face.

Drunkenness invaded quickly, and Ruan Fan subconsciously used his spiritual power to try to stay awake, but he didn't realize that his spiritual power was infected by the fragrance of the drunken flower, which actually accelerated the effect of the drunken flower.

Looking at Ruan Fan who was completely intoxicated, Jiang Yan murmured to himself: "It's still careless! Is there anything I can't say that can't be disabled first and then listen to him slowly? Fortunately, I was prepared..."

He muttered, and took off several pieces of protective armor made of insect shells stained with the juice of the drunken heart flower.

　Jiang Yan: Guess how many protective armors I wear?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)